posted by Jozee at 7:36 PM
Monday, March 07, 2005
About Me
- Name: Jozee
- Location: Noho, Massachusetts, United States
I am an artist and lover of life. I believed completely, from a young age, in the demographers' prediction that one day the population of the world would become the color of coffee with cream.
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6 Comments:
Defitely a soldier Pimp Mama. Where he at?
You crazy babycakes? I ain't sayin'.
Love Ya, JZ
Soldiers have girlfriends where I come from...
I've been getting to know this soldier, though
Accidental meetings on campus, at the library
There's this mutual intrigue
I'm wondering now if his intentions were really as dishonourable as they seemed...?
----------------------------
Your shy,
milk-chocolate
deliciousness
is overwhelming
from my side of this room
at the library.
I catch mouth-watering
glimpses of you
through the bookshelf--
I’d like to change seats so I can
see you better
But I’d never get any work
done
that way.
(Not that it matters--
just having you in the same room
is distracting enough
and I already know
that tonight,
I’ll stare
[unproductively]
at this screen
for hours,
wondering
why I had to take the moral high ground
and not give you my phone number
when you asked for it
earlier.
And all I’ll have to show
for my long night
at the library
is this silly poem
about your milk-chocolate
deliciousness.)
B
Bo
Boy
Boy f
Boy fr
Boy fro
Boy from
Boy from D
Boy from Do
Boy from Dom
Boy from Domi
Boy from Domin
Boy from Domini
Boy from Dominic
Boy from Dominica
(I can taste you from
over here.)
Most guys do have what we call dishonorable intentions.
I'm referring to soldiers ala Beyonce.
Luckily I've reached the age where these guys though younger than me,
all have wives, girlfriends or babies to take care of at home.
They don't argue when I say goodnight at the club.
Somebody else probably reaps the benefit of our dancefloor foreplay.
I hope they like my cologne!
Let milk chocolate know what you think.
Maybe that way you'll get some work done!
Haha..
Let him know what I think? I've been trying to do that with people a lot more lately... amazing the results communication can achieve! Who woulda thought?! Haha. Maybe I'll try it with the Dominican dream boat.
I didn't pick up on the Beyonce reference, but I knew your use of "soldier" wasn't literal... I really like it, actually. It's a sweet, term-of-endearment of sorts... but yet manly...best of both worlds.
(The only thing is that it reminds me of a British boy I met once, who kept referring to his male member as his "little soldier" (imagine it with the accent, it's pretty funny). It was slight turn-off, to say the least!)
Pardon my mindless, rambling posts... anything to avoid my thesis, heh.
Aimee,
I don't mind your ramblings AT all.
Don't all guys name theirs?
I 'd be a little scared though if some guy waved his dick at me and called it his Soldjah. I think I would run, run away!
JZ
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